Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Saint-Phard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kendall Jeremiah
Engineer
Lyrics
I'm from the corner where people spread rumors on the web and stick to it just like a Spider
I know some people that will smith you for money and for fun sun like their label is syre
But I know other people that take family over everything and to me that is dire
I got role models that helped me in parts of my life I look up to them and get inspired
Vision the brightest, I could give a crap if you do not like it
The haters only want me to fall no titan
But if I really do I'm going down fighting
They use to fabricate, say we an item
If you choose to slide in don't do it in writing
They ain't got the drive like they car stuck at Midas
But I got the green light like I am black lightning
I just turned 19 turned 19 so what do you mean
Last year had to chop the top off like a guillotine
Last year saw messed up stuff but chose not to intervene
Saw bad people do bad things but couldn't make a scene
I saw wrong moles and long noses like Mister Bean
This why I said you can't have any fakes on your team
Said all this in past songs but you're stubborn to stream
If I had a nickel for every time I gave two cents on a song then I'd be MrBeast
Please
TF3, What would you be without me
Not in your prime
They just listen to the beats
Never the rhymes
This thing bigger than one dude
So please don't say I'm in one mood
Cause when I pick up this pen pal
It can write a letter if it wants to
No I am not being petty
But lemme ask you if you ready
Cause it gets cold when the off-season starts and nothing ain't sweet like little debbies
It's not giving what it is sposed to give
People talking about me like I can't diss
People talking about me like I can't write
All my shots green yours are yellow or white
Excuse me if I'm not being polite
I just got some things to get off my mind
People left cause they were tryna be right
Lost some blood cause they were selling no white
I guess this a freestyle
And you know we be wild
Uh, yuh
Know I was a mean child
But I came glorified
I'm gon rap til I die
KJ DQ by my side
We just rapping through the night for real
Uh, yuh
My favorite color is blue not teal
Uh, yuh
Gimme the envelope with a check, with a seal
Like for real
Uh, aye
Shoutout, Karyl Beal nah
Shoutout Carole Baskins
I guess I'm going back in
If you're presence messes up my future
Imma leave you in the past tense
Gimme advice not adsense
Or don't open your mouth this ain't Aspen
Yes I'm talking bout that friend
But even on my private I'm just laughing
Writer(s): Samuel Saint-phard
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